Description: He is wearing a long, pastel cloak, and he perpetually has his longsword ready. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Godfrey is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stylist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stylist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Stylist.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. He has no hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 300 gp. Golden pearl (130 gp). 1 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Holy water. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. He has moderate length white hair. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Charles was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Holy water. 2 Thunderstones. 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his broad violet hat.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Clerebold is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He worked as a nervous Sculptor and found it very stressful. He struck the Sculptor job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Guardian, Criminal record, Job, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born to a Brewer, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Butcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp.